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Chapter 221 Is He Scolding Us(1/2)

"Is he scolding us?"

"It seems like I'm scolding."

"Old guy, get him!"

"I can't beat you if I want to do it."

"Then let's get his grandson!"

"He has no grandson and no son..."

“…”

“…”

The two elderly people looked at each other from a distance, and finally fell into silence and were speechless for a moment.

"Forget it, let's do the important things first!"

Yuan Qingshan decisively changed the subject and rolled up his sleeves and walked into the interrogation room.

Qi Changshan quickly followed.

In the interrogation room, the black angel was huddled in the corner, covered in blood, huddled in the corner, squatting, holding his head with his hands, and his body trembled constantly.

Yuan Qingshan walked over and patted him gently.

The black angel was so scared that he kept shouting: "Don't come over, please don't come over."

"Hiss, what did the old ghost do to him?"

Yuan Qingshan sighed at this scene and started a new round of gentle healing work with Qi Changshan to the Black Angel.

Two hours passed.

The two walked out of the interrogation room with a solemn expression and came to Sun Yingxiong's office.

Turn off the computer and the network.

The energy formed a barrier, and found a place with its back to the surveillance, and spoke softly.

for a long time.

The energy dissipates.

The three of them looked at each other and nodded slightly, dispersing.

No one knew what they were discussing, even though Luo Qing had been incorporated, he was still isolated to avoid any accidents.

That afternoon.

The official Mo Pavilion finally gave an explanation.

Regarding the battle situation in recent days, including how many cultists have been arrested, and some thieves have been killed.

The evil forces among the people were cleaned up from beginning to end.

Inside the hotel.

Sun Wen collapsed on the sofa exhausted, his voice hoarse.

A big battle is finally over.

In a few days, he sat on the sofa, observing the movements in three directions, analyzing the data, sorting out the data, arranging tactics, and formulating routes.

Reaped remarkable.

In his performance list, the Mo Academy is far ahead and firmly ranked first.

Indisputable.

Among them, Jinyuanbao Group played a huge role, and it also made Sun Wen understand a truth: it turns out that being rich... is indeed omnipotent.

Zhao Zicheng and Lin Xiaoxiao were the first to come back.

Dabai lost weight all over and didn't look as elegant as before.

It was like a dead dog, dragged by Lin Xiaoxiao and slid from the ground into the hotel.

He barely returned to his exclusive doghouse, his pupils were dull.

Even the dog food Lin Xiaoxiao placed in front of him was not interested.

Zhao Zicheng was once again gloriously injured.

There are gauze wrapped around several parts of his body, which looks a bit miserable.

However, there was a smug smile on his face and a medal hung on his chest.

Two lines.

The ones who came back later were Mu Yu and Ata.

Atai held the tombstone in his right hand and plastered with his left hand. He was naked on his upper body and had a long knife wound on his back, but it had already scabbed.

But if the movement is a little bit bigger, blood will still overflow.

"Atai blocked me..."

Mu Yu looked at Atai's back with a complicated expression and said softly.

As Arte said before, as long as he is there, the others standing behind him will not be injured.

Because Yu Sheng was too fast, he ran many places, and the distance was the longest, and the last one came back.

There was still a slight smell of blood on his body.

There is a little more evil spirit out of thin air.

But his expression was as calm as ever, and he sat back in the familiar corner and continued to be in a daze.

This kind of high-intensity work seemed irrelevant to him and was used to it.

Even looking at him alone, it is unimaginable that this is a man who has just slaughtered hundreds of cultists in several cities.

Even the evil spirits that were circulating gradually dissipated in a very short time and disappeared invisible.

"It's finally over."

"This time I go back to the college, I... I want to sleep with him for three days and three nights."

Sun Wen said with a hoarse voice.

The eyes were filled with the desire for freedom.

"Sleep fart."

"I'm the one who should sleep the most."

Xu Yuanqing pushed the door and floated in...

Yes, it can be described as the word "floating": the feet drag on the ground and drive the body, as if there is no bone.

People are even more like pandas.

The two eyes were terrible black.

"Sun Wen, there's something..."

Looking at Sun Wen, Xu Yuanqing had just spoken, and fell straight to the ground the next second and fell asleep.

The cry is shaking the sky.

Everyone looked at Xu Yuanqing and was speechless for a moment.

Although this teacher usually looks unfair and even a little shameless, shameless, dirty, hooligan, and rogue, at least at critical moments... it is quite reliable.

Always do the right thing at the right time.

At least...a qualified teacher.

The few of them had no strength to eat, so they went back to their bedrooms and fell asleep.

The rest of my life sat by the window, a little dazed.

After my hard work over the past few days, the bottle in the scroll finally became clearer and only a shallow layer of mist was left.

Work harder and work overtime, maybe...

It's almost unlocked.

I just don’t know whether this bottle will be unlocked, or whether it is necessary to start practicing again from the first awakening.

With a hint of fatigue in my eyes, I leaned against the chair and fell asleep for the rest of my life.

It was not until the sky got dark and accompanied by a slight sound in the living room that I opened my eyes quietly.

Xu Yuanqing woke up as he yawned, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of soda, dragged his body to sit on the sofa, took a sip, and barely came back to life.

"Little bastards, get up!"

He shouted weakly, and after finding that there was nothing in the bedrooms, he whispered, "I've swallowed all the vigilance I learned in the college."

"For the rest of your life, you still have grenades, give me one."
To be continued...
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